CHAPTER 617: CHAPTER 347: A GRUDGE FROM THE 6TH TO THE 9TH GENERATION, MUST END WITH BLOOD! - 2

"Release these Desolate Servants, and I, Lu Mou, can give you a swift end."

Lu Yuan raised his eyes to look at the million-strong army opposite him and spoke calmly.

Facing his gaze,

all the Great Court’s strong were in panic, immediately lowering their heads, without the courage to look Lu Yuan directly in the eye!

After all, the Tingyuan Sect was the best lesson.

Just one word of defiance against Lu Yuan, and they suffered the Annihilation of Spirit and Soul, dead beyond death.

"Release!"

"We’ll release them immediately!"

Remembering everything that had just happened, the Great Court’s strong were terrified, not daring to oppose Lu Yuan in any way.

Under the command of the Great Court leaders,

hundreds of thousands of Desolate Servants had all their chains cut and regained their freedom.

Yet their expressions were numb; even though their bodies bore no shackles, they remained in place, afraid to move a single step.

Yu Xiong and other strong from the Great Wilderness witnessed this scene, feeling increasingly uncomfortable.

Just as Lu Yuan had said.

The chains were gone, but their servility was hard to extinguish.

These Desolate Servants, after days of torment and oppression, had become exceedingly obedient and docile, with no thought of rebellion.

Even when the Great Court Country released their chains, they did not dare to run away unbidden.

"Come back; from now on, no one can bully you anymore."

Lu Yuan said in a deep voice.

His voice wasn’t loud, yet it boomed like spring thunder in the ears of all the Desolate Servants, finally restoring a glimmer of light in their numb eyes.

Hearing this sentence.

Tens of thousands of Desolate Servants hesitated for a moment; finally, a few tried to step forward half a step.

But in the next moment, their feet retracted like a conditioned reflex, lightning-fast.

Until they realized they received no punishment, only then did they dare to muster the courage to take a few steps forward.

As they walked, their speed increased, and finally, they ran directly, desperately running towards their companions and homeland.

And seeing this, the other servants finally overcame their inner fear and followed those few to escape to the Great Wilderness.

Yu Xiong acted swiftly and decisively, immediately leading a group of Qi Refiners to settle all the Desolate Servants in batches.

Though these people were tortured beyond recognition and their lives ruined,

with the Great Wilderness’ flourishing now, it was precisely the time for people.

They could still live without worry about food and clothing by undertaking the simplest physical labor.

Taking a step back ten thousand steps,

they were all descendants of the same root, the Desolate Human Race, and even if they could do nothing, Lu Yuan could still support them for life!

As for those Great Court leaders, they could only watch this scene silently, not daring to stop it at all.

Until all the Desolate Servants safely returned, a Great Court leader finally spoke with a trembling voice.

"Lu Celestial Monarch, it was only because Heaven misled us that we committed such wrongdoings."

"But you and I are both descendants of the Human Race. If the Celestial Monarch is magnanimous enough to spare us, we are willing to be slaves, never to betray for generations."

In fact, these words reflected the sentiments of all the Great Court’s strong.

Even the Heavenly Dao of Heaven was not a match for Lu Yuan; what chance did they, these useless ones, have against him? What distinction was there between charging at him and courting death?

Especially after the lesson of the Tingyuan Sect, no one wanted to be enemies with Lu Yuan anymore.

And according to the thoughts of many Great Court’s strong,

their value greatly exceeded that of the Desolate Servants.

If Lu Yuan could take in these tens of thousands of lowly Desolate Servants, why couldn’t he take them, these Great Court Qi Refiners, as dogs?

"Celestial Monarch..."

Yu Xiong and a group of Great Wilderness strong along with all the Desolate Qi Refiners looked at Lu Yuan, slightly anxious, waiting for his decision.

There is no eternal enemy, only eternal interests.

If personal emotions were abandoned, considering only interests,

the most rational choice was undoubtedly to keep these millions of Great Court elites for their own use.

But for the oppressed Desolate Human Race, that was absolutely unacceptable.

They would rather die on the battlefield, perishing with the Great Court elite, than live on the same land as their former mortal enemies.

And the millions of Great Court elite also watched Lu Yuan nervously,

for Lu Yuan’s choice would decide their life and death!

To this.

Lu Yuan’s response was just one word.

Kill!

Kill until a sea of blood surges, kill until heads roll, kill until there are no traces left behind.

The Great Wilderness had endured hundreds of thousands of years of bullying and oppression, and it must be washed clean with blood!

What interest, what gains and losses, what overall situation, are all nonsense.

Ancestral feud of nine generations, never-ending until blood ends!

"It’s over..."

Feeling the deep, unrestrained, intense killing intent emanating from Lu Yuan’s tone,

all the Great Court’s strong felt as if they had fallen into an icy cavern, their hearts surging with a shiver and fear from the deepest part of their souls.

In contrast, on the side of the Desolate Qi Refiner, all had their fighting will soaring as their bodies trembled with excitement.

So satisfying!

So refreshing!

This is the bloodiness that a Desolate Human Emperor should have!

This is the courage and determination a young Celestial Emperor should possess!

Compared to dying on the battlefield, they hated living grudgingly more.

And that sentence from Lu Yuan undoubtedly resonated with the hearts of all Desolate Qi Refiners, completely inspiring their fighting spirit and bloodiness.

"We are willing to die for the Celestial Monarch!"

All Desolate Qi Refiners kneeled on one knee, shouting passionately.

Their gazes towards Lu Yuan were full of respect and fanaticism.

Lu Yuan had no doubt that with just one word,

he could make all the Desolate Qi Refiners climb mountains of swords and seas of fire for him, even at the cost of their lives!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Under the watchful eyes of all Desolate Qi Refiners, Lu Yuan personally sounded the war drums.

The drumbeat thundered, resounding through heaven and earth.

Each strike seemed to hit the hearts of everyone present, causing their fighting spirit to soar to unimaginable heights.

Go forth.

Go and wash away the humiliations suffered by the Great Wilderness, account for all the oppression and injustice, cut the invisible shackles from the heart.

With the enemy’s blood, rebuild the glory of the Human Race!

"Kill!"

All Desolate Qi Refiners roared with fervent war spirit, like a torrential flood breaking the dam, charging towards the millions of Great Court elite.

Even an Imperial Tutor, an Ancient Great Power who had seen much of the world’s vicissitudes, felt impassioned at this moment, unable to resist joining the army to kill enemies.

In contrast, the Great Court’s army was clumsy and hesitant, entirely devoid of fighting spirit, suffering heavy casualties and significant losses in an instant.

In fact,

it was a completely one-sided massacre.

The Desolate Human Race only had 300,000 Qi Refiners, a twentieth of the Great Court’s army in number,

but since Lu Yuan slashed the heavens with one sword and used the Human Emperor Seal to restore the fate of the Human Race,

it directly established the legitimate status of the Desolate Human Race, allowing all Desolate Qi Refiners to receive the protection of Human Race’s fate.

Not to mention,

in the Great Court’s army, the strongest were only Ascension Realm in power.

In contrast, on the side of the Desolate Qi Refiner, besides Yu Xiong and other clan leaders of the Ancient Clans, there were also the Imperial Tutor and Lu Yuan, the current Human Emperor in control.

In terms of high-end combat power, the Great Wilderness had an overwhelming advantage, and was not afraid of any waves stirred by the Great Court elite at all.

Moreover, although Lu Yuan did not personally fight, whenever he saw a Desolate Qi Refiner being defeated, he would activate a wisp of divine power, aiding them in defeating their opponents.

In such a situation,

even if the Great Court sent ten million troops, billions of troops, they were doomed to be utterly annihilated.

"Lu Yuan, you who are noble as the current Human Emperor, have the guts not to interfere, so that we can battle fairly!"

A Great Court strong, unwilling, roared angrily, accusing Lu Yuan of being biased.

Yet Lu Yuan ignored this completely.

Fairness?

In those years, when the Great Court relied on the backing of Celestial Deities from Heaven, they killed countless of the Great Wilderness Celestial Pride and slaughtered many Great Wilderness strong.

Did they ever think about fairness then?

So in Lu Yuan’s eyes, these Great Court soldiers were merely experience packs for the Desolate Human Race to work together.

As for the so-called fairness and justice, perhaps they existed only in dreams.

Three days later.

The sounds of killing on the battlefield had gradually faded into silence.

And the once empty plain was now a river of blood, a mountain of corpses.

Wherever the eye could see,

there were heaps and heaps of bodies, and countless severed limbs floating on the pool of blood.

The air, even, was filled with a pungent and intense stench of blood.

Soon after.

Under the siege led by Yu Xiong and others,

the last Ascension Realm strong from the Great Court Country, battered and scarred, was finally blasted into a rain of blood, falling with a bitter grudge!